NovelEnglish"Don't let it play! Shut it off, shut it off! Who took these? Show yourself!" Margaret's face went pale as she rushed toward the big screen.
She couldn't believe that Lizetta was holding such a video in her hands.
Clearly, someone in the booth had been bought off by Lizetta earlier to record this footage.
The video continued to play, showing Mrs. Davis barging in and attacking Jane.
Margaret couldn't turn it off and charged toward Lizetta and Yolanda, glaring at them furiously.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Why didn't you say you had the video earlier!" Lizetta looked at her frantic state and smirked amusingly.
"Of course, we waited to see you all acting smart, jumping around like clowns, struggling amusingly. How entertaining." "You!" Margaret, infuriated, pointed at Lizetta.
But as she raised her hand, Remington gave a look, and security cforward, unceremoniously pulling Margaret away.
Margaret was hurt, her eyes turning red as she looked at Cassius.
"Cassius..." Cassius's face was a shade of steel, watching the video still playing, a layer of red surfacing in his eyes, a mix of shand anger.
He looked at Margaret with an annoyed gaze and turned his head away.
Seeing him so heartless, Margaret bit her lip, turning to Lizetta and Yolanda.
"What do you want?" she asked through clenched teeth.
Lizetta glanced at Yolanda; after all, this was Yolanda's issue.
Yolanda raised an eyebrow, "Nothing much, just post the video online, let everyone see Ms. Miller's way of handling things." If the video went viral, not only would Margaret herself be exposed and andcized, but the Miller family and their company would be affected as well.
Margaret started panicking, "No! I'll pay you off, nyour price. Or if you want resources, Glory Media can provide you with that. As long as Jane clarifies things online, Ms MS2 Yolanda can be cleared of all charges. You're a smart woman, Ms. Yolanda; you should know how to maximize benefits, right?" Margaret still held herself above others.
In her eyes, Yolanda wasn't worth her concern or fear, something that could be easily dismissed with resources and money.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEven with Lizetta backing Yolanda, and Remington standing behind Lizetta, so what? Yolanda was still nothing, what good would it do to go head-to-head with Glory Media.
Yolanda laughed sarcastically, nodding, "Oh, Ms. Miller wants to reconcile now? Well then, start with a sincere apology."
Yolanda said, pulling Lizetta back a few steps, swiping the items off the coffee table, and sitting on the edge, waiting for Margaret's apology.
Margaret gritted her teeth, "I'm sorry." "That's the attitude? Forget it..." "Yolanda, don't push it! You're just relying on Mr. Dashiell's power, aren't you? You..." Margaret interrupted Yolanda, her pride too high to bow down.
Yolanda nodded, cutting Margaret off without courtesy.
"It doesn't matter whose power I'm relying on, what matters is I'm not happy right now. I need to be happy to continue talking! Right now, Ms.
Miller, you're the one asking me, not e the other way around! Oh, and your dear friend Shirley also called my Liz a divorcee, and Ms. West suggested Liz should just go to ssmall town and marry ssmall-tboss... No, the more I think about it, the angrier I get! Looks like I need all three of you to kneel down, slap yourselves, and cry your eyes out in apology to cooldown." As soon as Yolanda finished, Shirley and Stella's faces turned white.
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